In fact, everyone can enter Lin Qingxue's space as long as she is willing.

However, Lin Qingxue also has selfish motives. She is unwilling to make her space public.

There is no other way now. In order to survive, I have to tell everyone about the existence of the space. In order not to exhaust myself to death, I can only bring Lin Qingming and others in to work.

She was able to reveal the existence of the space because of how good the Lin family was to her. If the Lin family had not allowed her to take the children back, or had treated her and her children badly after they returned, she would have turned around and left.

With space, she is not afraid of not being able to support herself and her children.

Soon, it got dark, and Lin Jinkang, who was in the front, found a spacious place to stop and spend the night.

Without waiting for his orders, the brothers Lin Qingchu and Lin Qingxun made arrangements. The patrol teams would take turns keeping watch at night. The team that was on duty during the day would go back home to rest, and the other team would take over the watch.

So, just as the Lin family unloaded their things from the donkey cart, the brothers Lin Qingming and Lin Qingbai came back.

"Eldest brother, second brother, and third brother, you three brothers go chop down a tree for me. I want to make wooden swords for Xiaotao and the others," Uncle Lin said immediately when he saw his two sons coming back.

"Okay, Dad, let's go now." Lin Qingming saw that it was still early and his mother was still preparing dinner, so he pulled Lin Qingbai and Lin Qingran to chop trees.

The three brothers worked efficiently and soon returned carrying a tree that was 20 centimeters in diameter and about three meters long.

Seeing them come back, Uncle Lin asked the brothers Lin Qiming and Lin Qingmin to help him, and mercifully let his two sons go to rest.

They joined the patrol team and walked during the day, which was much more tiring than traveling by car. So it was natural to let them rest for a while now. They had to take care of their own children.

Lin Qingran and Lin Qingmin helped Uncle Lin and soon made the prototypes of ten wooden swords. They could be used after being polished well.

The remaining wood scraps were used by Aunt Lin to make fire and cook. Smelling the fragrance of dry rice, the Lin family members couldn't help swallowing.

The aroma of rice filled the air, bringing warmth to the hearts of the Lin family who were tired after a day of work.

Lin Qingxue looked at her busy family, feeling a mixture of emotions in her heart. With the existence of the secret of space, although she had more confidence, at this moment she cherished the ordinary and warm scene in front of her more.

No one knew what dangers they would encounter on the road to escape famine. In just a few short days, they had experienced several refugee robberies, with casualties.

Uncle Lin polished the wooden sword carefully, pouring out his love for his grandchildren with every stroke. The children gathered around him, their eyes sparkling with anticipation.

When the first wooden sword was polished, Lin Xiaoshan couldn't wait to take it in his hand and wave it around with an excited smile on his face.

"Grandpa, this wooden sword is so beautiful!" Lin Xiaoshan's voice was clear and pleasant. He was already fifteen years old, but at this moment he was as happy as a child the same age as Xiaowan, jumping on the ground.

Uncle Lin smiled and patted his head. "Everything will be there soon, don't worry."

There are ten grandchildren in the Lin family, so naturally everyone should have his or her own wooden sword, and Uncle Lin will not show favoritism.

Lin Qingran and Lin Qingmin also quickened their movements. After a while, all ten wooden swords were polished. The children played with the wooden swords, and their laughter echoed in the night sky.

Aunt Lin cooked the rice and took out some pickled vegetables and dried meat from the cart. Although it was not a sumptuous dish, it made everyone feel satisfied in this difficult time.

"Come and have dinner." Aunt Lin greeted everyone.

The Lin family sat together, eating and talking about their experiences today. Uncle Lin talked about some situations they encountered on the road, and everyone expressed their opinions.

"We don't know what we will encounter along the way, so we have to be careful." Lin Qingming said. They were scared by their experiences in the past few days.

"That's right, we must always remain vigilant. There are many dangers on the road to escape the famine, and no one can relax," Lin Qingbai nodded in agreement. He was scared because so many people had died.

Lin Qingxue listened quietly to everyone's discussion, thinking about the future path in her heart. Although the space can provide some help, in this turbulent situation, they still face many unknown challenges.

After dinner, the Lin family lay down to rest, while the patrol members stayed at their posts, vigilantly watching the movements around them.

Lin Qingxue applied the medicine and lay beside the donkey cart, looking at the stars in the sky and silently praying in her heart that the days ahead would be safe and smooth.

As the night deepened, the surrounding area fell into silence, with only the occasional chirping of insects and the light footsteps of patrolmen breaking the stillness of the night.

Lin Qingxue, whose injuries had not yet recovered, did not enter the space to work. Instead, she lay on the quilt and fell asleep quickly.

Soon, everyone except the night watchmen fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up until dawn.

When Lin Qingxue woke up, all the Lin family members were awake. She washed up slowly, then sat down to eat breakfast.

In order to save water, everyone makes baked cakes. It is not cost-effective to steam buns and steamed bread with water. Rice and porridge also require water, and pancakes require oil. Who would be willing to waste it like this?

After Lin Qingxue finished her breakfast, Liu Jiali came up to clean up the dishes. Lin Qingyue helped her onto the donkey cart to sit and rest, while Li Yanniang and Fang Furong were responsible for tidying up the "bed" on the ground.

After everything was ready, Lin Jinkang soon struck the gong at the front, and then struck it again a quarter of an hour later, and the large army set off.

Lin Qingxue sat on the donkey cart. As the large army slowly started moving, her vision gradually became wider, with corpses of refugees and other people everywhere.

After experiencing several refugee robberies, parting with their families forever, and losing their loved ones, the villagers of Linjia Village have become silent and their eyes have become numb.

Having seen many dead bodies and even experienced life and death separation himself, who would care about the bodies of those refugees? The fear he had at the beginning was no longer there.

The villagers of Linjia Village only warm up their eyes when they see the children in the village. Everyone knows that the children are the future and hope of the village. It doesn't matter if they die, but these children must not die.

At this moment, no matter which families had dirty deeds or conflicts with each other, they all became of great importance. No one deliberately thought about those things. Everything was based on protecting the younger generations in the village.

The patrol team members were on high alert, looking at the refugees on both sides. No one dared to relax. Who knew if the refugees would surround them in the next moment?

It’s not like these things haven’t happened before. They have experienced it a lot and have become accustomed to it. Since it cannot be avoided, then just face it bravely!

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